"Hm? A divine servant?"
At the sight of Leiming's condition, the Disheveled Monster exclaimed in surprise and suspicion.
Then his expression turned majestic.
"Since you are a divine servant, obey my command and slay these two lowly humans."
The moment his words fell,
Leiming sprang into action, sending a blade of thunderbolt slashing straight at Fengxue beside him.
"Wind!"
Fengxue gave a low cry.
A bright runic inscription appeared between her brows. Fierce winds immediately swept around her, forming a wind dragon that coiled around the thunderbolt blade.
But to her astonishment,
Leiming's strength had soared. Even the divine ability she had gained after advancing could not stop his attack.
The thunderbolt blade cleaved the wind dragon apart.
In the next instant,
it was above her head.
"Ah!"
In desperation, Fengxue screamed. The flower treasure in her hand burst with a bang, its petals turning into drifting snowflakes that pinned the thunderbolt blade in place.
Then she flashed away.
Leaving her original position, she appeared beside Chen Lin.
"Attack that chair, quickly!"
Detonating the flower had left Fengxue pale, her chest heaving, but she dared not pause. She pointed at the drifting snowflakes, sending them fluttering toward Leiming in a counterattack.
Chen Lin dared not delay either.
The light of his Soul-Destroying Finger flashed repeatedly, covering the Giant Throne like a rain of arrows.
At the same time, he pushed his Heaven-Opening Eye to its limit, constantly searching for spatial changes within the hall.
This was the enemy's domain. They had to break through it to survive.
"How dare you!"
The disheveled man flew into a rage.
He slapped the armrest.
Then he roared, "Defying your superior and violating divine law-you shall suffer divine punishment!"
Once again, his words became law.
The instant he finished speaking, an invisible force struck